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Willow smiled brightly as she stared up at him. “I’ll do my best, sir!” Sister Angela chuckled softly as she held out a paw. “Come along, little one, let’s take a look at that wound, then we can get you some lunch.” The hogmaid reluctantly let go of Bluestripe’s leg, taking up Angela’s paw and being led into the infirmary.

Leaning against the side of the wall, Skipper sighed. “Does me heart good t’ see little ones bein’ optimistic even in th’ face of sufferin’. Come on, mate, Abbott’s Quarters are this way.” He stood up straight and began walking back down the hallway.